CALL ME OUT

[bootyhunter]

CALL ME OUT:

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Currently writing Dandy (Space Dandy) / Rex Splode (Invincible) / and Simon Laurent (Infinity Train)

bootyhunter / himbomb / incelligent



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*Note: Sakamoto Tatsuma (Gintama) kaihentai and Asher Millstone (How to Get Away With Murder) moneyballer available on request



Also voicetesting Mike Wazowski (Monsters Inc) googlybear / Eddy (Ed, Edd, n' Eddy) edboy / Reagan Ridley (Inside Job) madcryentist / Abdul Ali (Squid Game) aitbaar / Portia Davenport (Search Party) portialain / Elliot Goss (Search Party) confabulous / Fleabag (Fleabag) feminitwit / Johnny Bravo (Johny Bravo) pretteh / and Joel Hammond (Santa Clarita Diet) screechy

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[bootyhunter]

[Dandy, no longer under the influence of alcohol, can feel the last dregs of the hazy fantasy lifting exactly as he is being lifted and shifted around. Try as he might to suppress it, he can't help but shiver. This sharp twinge of fear mid-fuck is oddly familiar, although usually he ignores it and focuses on his pleasurable surroundings, but this time...

It feels good to feel small, for a second, small and safe. Once again Dandy is struck by cosmic lightning and the notion that even in the infinite number of times he's traversed the path from cradle to tomb, he's never been loved quite like this before. It's pitiful, to reminded that you, a supposedly Dandy guy in space, wouldn't mind being picked up and carried once in a while.

His reverie is interrupted when Hagakure coughs, however-]

Oh shit, I didn't mean to...

Are you oka-

[Dandy reaches his hand out to tenderly caress the other's face, supporting himself on one of his elbows before angling his body just so that he can see what's going on-]